Looking at the people in front of him with a look of expectation, Alan was very embarrassed.

It's not that he doesn't want to help, it's that he simply doesn't have the means and strength to help them.

That's right, he and Dina did contact the wasteland storms twice by chance, and the two sides could only say that they were at peace, and the first time the pandas also wanted to attack him, and in the end, he also helped the pandas pick so many fruits and roast the meat of the spine tiger for them to eat.

At best, the pandas have a grateful heart and treat Alan and Dina as two human "cooks".

But letting Alan Hula take hundreds of people, and letting the wasteland storm bears shelter them, is undoubtedly a fool's dream, whether he has that qualification or not, the problem is that it is not easy to communicate, and he can't speak panda language.

After all, the father and son are native-born barbarians, and they don't have so many fancy intestines, and they simply think that since they are friends of little Zach and guests of the tribe, they are their own people, and their own people help their own people, isn't that a normal thing.

"Chief Zack, it's not that I don't want to help you, the tribe is in trouble, and I'm also anxious." Alan took a puff and continued: "The problem is that the Beast Forest is the home of the beasts, and with so many people in the tribe, rushing to live in it will definitely cause the hostility and attacks of other beasts, and the Wasteland Bear may not be able to obey my command. ”

Alan felt that this kind of problem related to hundreds of people in the tribe, he still told the truth, and did not casually promise to make a wish.

Dina nodded approvingly.

"It's me who thinks things too simply." Old Zach sighed, looked at the same disappointed Babylon and said weakly: "Otherwise, you take your people to join the Eagle Tribe of Old Dylan, you are the best warriors, and they will accept you." ”

Without waiting for Babylon to answer, little Zach hurriedly asked, "What about you, father?" ”

Bloodhoof Zack looked at little Zack, his eyes were full of rare doting: "They won't accept me, the clansmen are the best warriors, but I'm not, not to mention that I'm old, my behavior has angered the Great Chief Tribe, and the Eagle Tribe will not offend the Great Chief Tribe for me." ”

Looking at old Zack, Alan also felt panicked, through later understanding, he also knew that he had misunderstood others, this old barbarian chieftain did not take advantage of Dina's thoughts, and he also considered them everywhere, and he also scolded others.

Afterwards, instead of bothering with him, he also took out the only remaining bit of food, wine and meat in the camp to entertain him, although he always suspected that everyone was eating a good meal under his guise, it is estimated that these barbarians were also broken jars, and under the guise of entertaining themselves, they ate all the food stored in the tribe in one go, and it would not last two days anyway.

At this time, little Zack's eyes were full of tears, after all, no matter how tall he was, he was still a teenager, and even his omnipotent father was helpless, and he suddenly felt as helpless as if the world had collapsed.

And Babylon the Great was also at war with heaven and man at this time, on one side was the chief he admired, and on the other hand, all the people of hundreds of tribes, such a cruel choice was very painful for him.

"Old Zach, I've always had a question I can't figure out?" Alan always felt a trace of doubt lingering in his heart, and he couldn't think of an answer, so he couldn't help but open his mouth and ask: "Was your falling out with the Great Chieftain tribe just because the Great Chief didn't send reinforcements?" ”

"It's not all because of this, the tribe has suffered heavy losses in protecting their homeland, although my heart hurts, but it's not unacceptable, but at that time, less than fifty miles away from the rear of the battlefield, there were two tribal camps of no less than 10,000 people, and later Babylon the Great found out that those two tribes were ready to help, but the messenger of the Great Chief tribe stopped them!"

Old Zach didn't continue, and Alan understood what was going on.

Alan felt that if his guess was right, the Great Chief Tribe was deliberately weakening the Bloodhoof Tribe, after all, the Bloodhoof Tribe had an evolved wasteland violent bear, and its status was not what it used to be.

If it weren't for that battle, countless small tribes would have defected to the Bloodhoof Tribe, and the Bloodhoof Tribe, which had grown in strength in the end, could have completely affected the authority and leadership of the Great Chief Tribe.

It is not impossible to overthrow the ruling power of the Great Chief Tribe, but it is not impossible to listen to the tune and even contend with it.

After all, the Bloodhoof tribe not long ago was all elite warriors who could fight well, not to mention the evolution of a wasteland storm bear that entered the realm of demonic beasts, and it is not difficult to understand that the Great Chief Tribe is secretly ruthless.

Speaking of the Great Chief Tribe, Big Babylon also said angrily: "Humans have also secretly bribed the nobles of the Great Chief Tribe, so that their scouts and meticulous work can enter Beamon's territory through the Great Wasteland to spy on the military, and similar things, Beamon has done no less, this kind of behavior is simply insulting to our barbarian race, the Great Wasteland is our territory, and the Great Chieftain has violated the original intention of the great god Kakalu by allowing foreigners to walk on this wild ancient plain." ”

Old Zach sighed and said, "Yes, the big merchant group with a background between the two sides, in order to get unimpeded in the Great Wasteland, I don't know how many benefits the Great Chief has secretly given, so that many of our front-line tribal warriors will turn a blind eye. ”

"The fighting beliefs passed down from our ancestors no longer exist, and many chiefs and nobles have been tainted with the bad habits of human beings, and have become cunning philistines and intrigues. ”

Old Zack glanced at Little Zack reproachfully, and explained to Allen: "Little Zack is not targeting you, don't get me wrong, you are a respectable human being." ”

Alan didn't care at all, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he asked with some hesitation: "Is the Great Chief Tribe the absolute authority in this wasteland?" Whoever dares to disobey will be beaten? ”

"The same can be said, but the Great Chief and the representatives of the tribal council are all elected by the major tribes, not inherited by one tribe."

Bloodhoof Zach didn't understand the point of Allen asking this.

"Then why is the tribe so weak now, and no one comes to crusade?"

"Many tribes are dissatisfied with the way the Great Chiefs are doing things, and they don't care about them without facing an external threat. What's more, our Bloodhoof Tribe, there are more than 100 elite warriors, even if they die, they will break off the opponent's teeth. Babylon the Great explained, "If it weren't for the fact that the Human Pagan Raiders had penetrated deep into the Wastelands, we Bloodhoof would not have fought alone. ”

"I heard Xiao Zach say, there are so many merchant groups in the past of human beings, and there are several large merchant groups walking on the wasteland every month, no matter how powerful their merchant group guards are, they can still beat the hundred elite warriors of our tribe, why don't you grab it? Zach Jr. said that they were selling valuable things, as well as countless food and wine, and now that winter was coming, they were just in time to get through it. ”

Probably thinking that Eren was an outsider after all, and he didn't know many things, Bloodhoof Zack patiently explained: "If you go to rob them, what is the difference between it and the human country behind the merchant group declaring war?" The Great Chief Tribe will definitely be dissatisfied with this, after all, it has received so many benefits from humans, if they go to grab it。。。。。。。。 ”

As he spoke, Bloodhoof Zack was stunned, looking at Allen with a blank face on his face.

Also stunned was little Zach.

Only Babylon the Great and Dina were still confused, and they could understand everything the three of them said, but when they joined them, they couldn't understand them.

Old Zack Zach looked at Allen a little cramped: "What do you mean?" ”

Alan spread his hands and said, "Anyway, I don't know what else you have to worry about, maybe I, an outsider, still have some insider things I don't understand." ”

Old Zack slapped his thigh, yes, what else do you have to worry about, the filial piety of the damn human beings to the big chief tribe, and they didn't give it to themselves, I don't fucking be led by the big chief tribe, I'm afraid of what he does, anyway, the big chief tribe will have to send other tribe warriors to clean up after themselves sooner or later, they are all poor and drink the northwest wind, and let's talk about it after living through the cold winter month.

As for going to war with humanity? It's just that the fuck doesn't go to war, and the human race has not been less than running to the Great Wasteland to find fault and fight in various names, and the last time he crippled an earthly dragon, the Human Holy See has been haunted, constantly putting pressure on the Great Chief Tribe, hoping to hand over the murderer to the Knights Cathar to deal with, and also threatened to send the Dragon Knights Legion to carry out a heretic crusade next time.

Damn, why can people beat us up, we have to swallow our anger and wait for people to hit the door before fighting back, who is the barbarian, and the barbarian is not so unreasonable, right?

it, Ritte Damn Ground.

Zack, who had figured it out, looked at the tent with a big hole above his head, and seemed to see a glimmer of light through the whistling yellow sand.